A Person Who Could Never Be Repaired, So I'll Call You A Xin

"Thank you, Senior."

Su Changge cupped his hands once more and said nothing further.

He had many questions in his heart. He wanted to ask where his Father had gone, wanted to know the secrets of that time.

But he could not be so selfish. The time the Law Projection could remain was limited.

Rather than that, it was better to let A Xin spend a little more time with the Creation Immortal Emperor.

Seemingly seeing through Su Changge's thoughts, the Creation Immortal Emperor gave him a slight nod, gratitude in his eyes.

Then, he turned his gaze back to A Xin in his arms.

Perhaps because the law energy was gradually dissipating, his figure had already become somewhat translucent.

Yet the easygoing smile remained at the corners of his lips as he said gently, "A Xin, I do not have much time left. I think it is time for me to go."

"Go?"

"Where else is Master going?"

"Isn't this our home?"

The Creation Immortal Emperor did not answer A Xin's confusion.

He once more gently stroked its head.

His eyes, deep as stars, seemed to carve A Xin completely into the depths of his memories.

Just as he had once said, he feared that after his death, A Xin would forget him.

And he also feared that after his death, he would forget A Xin.

"A Xin, do you remember why I gave you this name?"

"My name?"

A Xin tilted its head. Though confused, this was the thing it remembered most deeply.

"Please rest assured, Master. A Xin has never forgotten."

Hearing this, a satisfied curve appeared on the Creation Immortal Emperor's lips.

At last, he pressed his forehead against A Xin's and slowly closed his eyes. "A Xin, I hope that in the days when I